The son is also bringing the creditor to the door today

Chapter 77 The Prodigal Son Chapter Head

"Which family are you from?" Mustache looked inexplicably at the child who suddenly rushed up at some point.

"I belong to my father's family." The little guy looked at the mustache innocently, and ran up to the stage.

Iris wanted to stop it, but was stopped by Ruan Zhixin with a wave.

"Father." Tiantian took Ruan Zhixin's hand, with a happy face: "Finally found you every day."

There was a sudden silence in the church, with mouth open and eyes wide open almost the only expression.

Ruan Zhixin froze in place, and it took him a long time to find his voice: "What?"

Everyone's jaws fell to the ground before they picked it up, only to hear the little guy's clear voice: "Daddy showed me your photo, and I always remember it every day."

Secretary Chen was afraid that it wasn't messy enough, so he said in a daze, "The child didn't lie."

Mustache looked at Chi Mo in shock, and looked at the man covering his forehead again, gentle and clean, what else is there?Idlers!

There was an uproar in the spectator seats, and the sound was so loud that the roof of the church was about to be overturned.

"Fuck, the city lord's children are already this big!?"

"Oh my god, no wonder you say you have privacy. The deputy city lord really hit the mark!"

"I'll go, the deputy city lord's mouth! I told the city lord about a son, yes, there is a *blocked keyword*!"

"Am I dreaming? I'm going, should I go back and sleep?"

"Oh! My God, the city lord is my male god! Where did this wild man come from!"

"Isn't that Meng Ya the green plum of the city lord? Where did this person come from?"

"Why do I smell a strong smell of dog blood!"

"That's right, that's right, isn't this just a bitter love for the city lord, and then she secretly left while pregnant with the city lord's child, and then met again after many years. I didn't expect it to be in this situation. One questioned the above, and the other explained and swallowed secretly. Tears, fuck me, torture!"

"Ah, I suddenly feel that this man is a good match with the city lord. They are both gods with a combat power of 10. This man is still a professor. He is good-looking. More importantly, both of them have children. What is that Meng Ya! Not even supernatural powers!"

"Compared to Meng Ya, I still like this person better, at least force can match."

"What if there is a fight..."

Lao Yang and Sao Mao watched Ruan Zhixin pick up the little guy in disbelief, and looked at it carefully.

"My child?" Ruan Zhixin looked at the little guy carefully, and after a while, he laughed.

"Tiantian, come down." Chi Mo almost collapsed, is this the consequence of not giving the little guy's father for five years?Call dad when you catch someone familiar?

"Little thing." Ruan Zhixin pinched Tiantian's face: "What will you do?"

Happy every day stuck to Ruan Zhixin's ear, muttered a few times, his big eyes were sparkling.

Ruan Zhixin raised his eyebrows, and looked at Chi Mo with a half-smile.

"Very good." Ruan Zhixin hugged Tiantian, "I still have a son, so it's not in vain for me to come here."

Mustache suddenly came up to hold Chi Mo's hand, shaking it a few times: "I'm sorry just now."

After the mustache finished speaking, he slipped onto the stage and stood behind Ruan Zhixin, his eyes full of emotion.

"Now the bearers start the discussion."

Chi Mo hesitated to speak. It said that it was a vote, and the little guy greeted the head of the black faction and the white faction in Ruan Zhixin's arms. He said "Hello brother" sweetly, and the coaxing people didn't know what to do.

A group of people negotiated for more than half an hour, and the spectator seats were also lively for more than half an hour. People kept squeezing in to see what the city lord's child looked like.

"Yu Ge!" Meng Ya moved her seat and stared at the girl fiercely: "Did you bring that little thing here on purpose so that you can play such a scene of father-son love!"

"I didn't know he was the child of the city lord." The dark-skinned girl shook her head: "If I had known earlier, I would have brought him directly to the city lord."

"It seems that someone's city lord *shielded keyword* is going to be ruined." The woman who came with the girl sneered at Meng Ya: "This person is the most powerful supernatural being in the black faction. The vase that can dance ballet is much better."

Meng Ya has won many ballet awards since elementary school, and she is proud of it. She even performed a dance at the Northwest Base Construction Ceremony.

Meng Ya was very angry, but she still held her breath, only faintly heard the "giggle" sound of gnashing her teeth.

The representatives on the altar discussed the results and returned to their original positions one after another. Ruan Zhixin hugged Tiantian, looking at it with a feeling of being unable to put it down.

"After evaluation, although the four people led by Chi Mo acted without reporting, and had a certain impact on the base, but in order to study the origin of the end of the world and benefit mankind, their feelings are forgivable."

There was a look of "I knew it was like this" on the faces of the spectators.

"After discussions among the three parties, it was decided to carry out certain rectifications on the black faction, strengthen ability training and system construction, and change the current state of disorder and discipline. The base will allocate certain resources to support the black faction's rectification."

After the iris flower was announced, the people below were still a little dazed.

"Didn't you say it's all right? Why do you want to rectify it again?" Lao Yang was a little anxious.

Wen Yang got off the stage with a smile on his face, watching Iris loosen the shackles of the three of them.

"Everything else is bullshit. The key point is the last sentence. The base needs to allocate certain resources to support our black faction rectification!" Wen Yang sat on the long table sideways: "The base is going to give us food, understand?"

"Really?" Lao Yang was overjoyed: "You don't need to drink Shiquan Dapu Soup anymore?"

Wen Yang couldn't help knocking Lao Yang, "There are so many members of the black faction, do you think everyone can eat public food?"

"Then..." Lao Yang was dumbfounded.

"It must be in batches or in order." Wen Yang raised his chin in Chi Mo's direction: "The first batch."

"Oh, I understand." Sao Mao smiled ambiguously: "Is the city lord afraid that his little daughter-in-law won't be able to eat well?"

Taoist Yu looked at Chi Mo with a smile. Chi Mo's eyes were on the stage, looking at Tian Tian with concern. The little guy was in the arms of the city lord, winking at his father.

Taoist Yu looked away, narrowed his eyes slightly, and recalled that the living dead, his eyebrows and eyes clearly resembled Tian Tian, ​​and that was the genuine one.

Surrounded by a group of people, Ruan Zhixin slowly got off the altar and came to Chi Mo's side.

Chi Mo reached out to hug Tiantian, but Ruan Zhixin avoided him.

"Make some achievements for me." Ruan Zhixin leaned over and pressed close to Chi Mo's ear: "The seat of the city lord *blocked keyword* is yours."

Chi Mo bit his lower lip and watched Ruan Zhixin leave the church with Tian Tian in his arms.

Lao Yang and Sao Mao came up together and made a "tsk tsk" sound.

"Congratulations, brother, the father of the child has been found."

"If you didn't say it earlier, I've been scared these days. Oh, by the way, you haven't seen the city lord before."

"It's really my fault." Wen Yang came over and patted Chi Mo on the shoulder: "If you go to Baipai, maybe you can meet your lover earlier and reunite your family sooner."

Chi Mo raised his head, with a look of distress on his face, which frightened all four of them.

"It's a bit complicated, but I'm sure Tian Tian is not his child." Chi Mo frowned: "I have never held hands with Ruan Zhi, who is the child?"

"Hush." ​​Wen Yang was taken aback, looked around in a panic, and felt relieved when he found no one was paying attention.

"If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk about it. This is a sensitive topic." Wen Yang led a few people out of the church and returned to Hei faction 308.

"Isn't Tian Tian the child of the city lord?" Lao Yang was a little incredulous, "Then the city lord didn't refute it?"

"The fertility rate is so low now, does the city lord want to adopt one?" Sao Mao squeezed his chin and analyzed: "Look at Tian Tian, ​​​​you are so cute, and you are not bad in appearance, and your attack index is still high, so let's go with the flow?"

"Chi Mo is a member of our black faction. Could it be that he wants to combine with the black faction? Increase control over the black faction?" Wen Yang also pinched his chin.

Taoist Yu smiled and said, "Did you know the city lord before the end of the world?"

Chi Mo nodded, which is reliable for Taoist priests.

"Do you know each other?" Lao Yang came to his senses: "What is your relationship before the end of the world?"

"The relationship between the boss and the subordinate." Chi Mo felt a little guilty.

"Then, before the end of the world, did you have any sparks or other feelings?" Wen Yang approached and asked.

"No." Chi Mo shook his head with certainty: "The city lord himself said that he likes people who match his status, and the city lord also has a childhood sweetheart. The city lord seems to be waiting for her prodigal son to come back."

The society only opens the door to people with power and wealth. Only if you are successful, you are worthy of love...

With your current state, not to mention love, you don't even get basic respect from me...

Chi Mo has always remembered these words, and is going to use them as negative teaching materials for Tian Tian.If things outside the body are so important, then life will lose its original meaning.

Dignity, honor, faith, love, friendship, family affection, full and true experience of joy and sorrow, can say: "Life is like this."

Yan Cheng is undoubtedly a good example, but the hero's footsteps are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Childhood sweetheart? The city lord is waiting for her prodigal son to come back?" Wen Yang squeezed his chin, with a puzzled expression on his face: "Is there such a person?"

"The city lord has great foresight, and is a hero born in troubled times. He will not be disturbed by his children's personal affairs." Taoist Yu squinted at Chi Mo: "I'm afraid there is something in Tian Tian that the city lord lacks the most."

"How could it be? If the city lord doesn't have one, what can a child have..." Lao Yang repeatedly waved his hands.

Chi Mo took a breath and looked at Taoist priest Yu in disbelief.

Taoist Yu nodded slightly, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"You want an heir?" Sao Mao was still thinking, but Chi Mo had already made up his mind.

In the middle of the night, Chi Mo gently pushed Taoist Yu, Taoist Yu opened his eyes, and Chi Mo left the old building to find a secret place.

"You know Tiantian's ability." Chi Mo was full of worries: "The silly boy gave Ruan Zhixin his hole card, and Ruan Zhixin will definitely not be able to resist the temptation to see the future and be one step ahead."

"This is also what the poor Taoist is worried about." The corner of Taoist Yu's lips curled up, unable to see clearly in the dark: "The prophecy is extremely life-consuming, and even damages the life span. Every day is still small, so it must not destroy the foundation."

"Daozhang Yu, can you help us again?" Chi Mo sincerely begged, "Help us leave."

"There is no rush for this matter, we need to find the right time." Taoist Yu squinted his eyes: "The city lord's strength is hidden, far more than what you and I see."

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